<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363</id><updated>2012-01-26T10:41:42.951+04:00</updated><title type='text'>PECIOS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>522</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-8811120515336814294</id><published>2012-01-26T10:41:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T10:41:42.961+04:00</updated><title type='text'>522. POLEMICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b-N_AZbhX_c/TyD1Bhxza-I/AAAAAAAACF8/lzHWkNMX-Hc/s1600/628+%252819%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b-N_AZbhX_c/TyD1Bhxza-I/AAAAAAAACF8/lzHWkNMX-Hc/s320/628+%252819%2529.jpg" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En materia de tamaños y de implantes hay mucha polémica. Y no me refiero al pelo ni a los dientes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-8811120515336814294?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8811120515336814294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8811120515336814294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2012/01/521-polemica.html' title='522. POLEMICA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b-N_AZbhX_c/TyD1Bhxza-I/AAAAAAAACF8/lzHWkNMX-Hc/s72-c/628+%252819%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1705332868675650223</id><published>2012-01-23T11:13:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T11:13:13.374+04:00</updated><title type='text'>521. ENERO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gD7c9UeqAHo/Tx0IFujo_OI/AAAAAAAACFY/E5OG_iQEuzU/s1600/tumblr_ltb2hlYygr1qb8t59o1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gD7c9UeqAHo/Tx0IFujo_OI/AAAAAAAACFY/E5OG_iQEuzU/s320/tumblr_ltb2hlYygr1qb8t59o1_1280.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cuando se tiene todo un año por delante que planificar hay que tomárselo con calma, mirar hacia delante y pensar. Pensar mucho.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1705332868675650223?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1705332868675650223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1705332868675650223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2012/01/521-enero.html' title='521. ENERO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gD7c9UeqAHo/Tx0IFujo_OI/AAAAAAAACFY/E5OG_iQEuzU/s72-c/tumblr_ltb2hlYygr1qb8t59o1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-2997243298836117043</id><published>2012-01-19T10:43:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T10:43:08.394+04:00</updated><title type='text'>520. ESPALDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-722aHxVZm-M/Txe6b1vaAaI/AAAAAAAACEI/yvNSR8-ftXM/s1600/646+%252828%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-722aHxVZm-M/Txe6b1vaAaI/AAAAAAAACEI/yvNSR8-ftXM/s320/646+%252828%2529.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Lo bueno de la espalda es que siempre está abierta, siempre te permite mirar y... soñar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(La foto es del imprescindible blog de Six X, que alguna vez ha amenazado con desaparecer, -Afrodita no lo quiera).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-2997243298836117043?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2997243298836117043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2997243298836117043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2012/01/520-espalda.html' title='520. ESPALDA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-722aHxVZm-M/Txe6b1vaAaI/AAAAAAAACEI/yvNSR8-ftXM/s72-c/646+%252828%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-8489444504659545659</id><published>2012-01-16T11:23:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T11:23:37.252+04:00</updated><title type='text'>519. PRECAUCIONES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDPK9A8P1Kk/TxPQVBr8nYI/AAAAAAAACDk/BLJITeEq_Xg/s1600/tumblr_lozt56fNkE1qzv1t4o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDPK9A8P1Kk/TxPQVBr8nYI/AAAAAAAACDk/BLJITeEq_Xg/s320/tumblr_lozt56fNkE1qzv1t4o1_500.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;A esto se le llama abrir las puertas y guardar la entrada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-8489444504659545659?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8489444504659545659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8489444504659545659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2012/01/519-precauciones.html' title='519. PRECAUCIONES'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDPK9A8P1Kk/TxPQVBr8nYI/AAAAAAAACDk/BLJITeEq_Xg/s72-c/tumblr_lozt56fNkE1qzv1t4o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-5499289796940872221</id><published>2012-01-13T10:21:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T11:13:22.973+04:00</updated><title type='text'>518. NO DESESPERAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_Wp4QPsIaM/Tw_MhSQd0PI/AAAAAAAACDA/h0tzowB_uOM/s1600/tumblr_l9xbk2qdRV1qzg3tyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_Wp4QPsIaM/Tw_MhSQd0PI/AAAAAAAACDA/h0tzowB_uOM/s320/tumblr_l9xbk2qdRV1qzg3tyo1_500.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dicen que las diosas no existen o que andan escondidas, pero haberlas haylas. Internet y algunos blogs piadosos nos las ponen en casa para que no desesperemos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-5499289796940872221?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5499289796940872221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5499289796940872221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2012/01/518-no-desesperar.html' title='518. NO DESESPERAR'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_Wp4QPsIaM/Tw_MhSQd0PI/AAAAAAAACDA/h0tzowB_uOM/s72-c/tumblr_l9xbk2qdRV1qzg3tyo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-8432246129865784059</id><published>2012-01-09T10:31:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:34:59.162+04:00</updated><title type='text'>517. ABIERTAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JAtkjzbcYc/TwqJbrhfplI/AAAAAAAACCU/MoThRfPICSQ/s1600/tumblr_lscwja8Mr11qapi9po1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JAtkjzbcYc/TwqJbrhfplI/AAAAAAAACCU/MoThRfPICSQ/s320/tumblr_lscwja8Mr11qapi9po1_1280.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Entre que me reciban con los brazos abiertos o lo hagan con las piernas, yo no tengo la más mínima duda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-8432246129865784059?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8432246129865784059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8432246129865784059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2012/01/517-abiertas.html' title='517. ABIERTAS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JAtkjzbcYc/TwqJbrhfplI/AAAAAAAACCU/MoThRfPICSQ/s72-c/tumblr_lscwja8Mr11qapi9po1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-809487367618341599</id><published>2012-01-05T11:40:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T11:13:33.043+04:00</updated><title type='text'>516. RELAX</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ozvZgUrWj8/TwVTAOHebXI/AAAAAAAACBg/LohhQ5IHGTk/s1600/tumblr_lv10m03V641qziu2zo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ozvZgUrWj8/TwVTAOHebXI/AAAAAAAACBg/LohhQ5IHGTk/s320/tumblr_lv10m03V641qziu2zo1_500.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace tiempo que vengo pensando en ello: si el sexo se vende como servicios de relax ¿por qué no lo practicamos así? ¿por qué nos empeñamos en que sea marcha y acción?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-809487367618341599?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/809487367618341599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/809487367618341599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2012/01/516-relax.html' title='516. RELAX'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ozvZgUrWj8/TwVTAOHebXI/AAAAAAAACBg/LohhQ5IHGTk/s72-c/tumblr_lv10m03V641qziu2zo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-3877320618588132590</id><published>2011-12-31T16:07:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T13:47:13.759+04:00</updated><title type='text'>515. PLAN PARA HOY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MiUhUR54PsU/Tv76Ucm0p3I/AAAAAAAACAw/daQ_p9MqvwY/s1600/tumblr_lupxxzoM2p1qgnlnoo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MiUhUR54PsU/Tv76Ucm0p3I/AAAAAAAACAw/daQ_p9MqvwY/s320/tumblr_lupxxzoM2p1qgnlnoo1_500.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se cuenta hasta doce, se cierran los ojos, se grita a tope, y allá vamos: ¡FELIZ ANO NUEVO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-3877320618588132590?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3877320618588132590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3877320618588132590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/515-plan-para-hoy.html' title='515. PLAN PARA HOY'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MiUhUR54PsU/Tv76Ucm0p3I/AAAAAAAACAw/daQ_p9MqvwY/s72-c/tumblr_lupxxzoM2p1qgnlnoo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-5418449584570677504</id><published>2011-12-30T10:29:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T10:29:30.004+04:00</updated><title type='text'>514. PROTECCION</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_z5zNPJtB8I/Tv1ZcrNHsMI/AAAAAAAAB_k/a-qR_s9BjCc/s1600/tumblr_lnm1jmwtBQ1qzlr90o1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_z5zNPJtB8I/Tv1ZcrNHsMI/AAAAAAAAB_k/a-qR_s9BjCc/s320/tumblr_lnm1jmwtBQ1qzlr90o1_1280.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, como es de esperar, vas a conducirte sin miramientos en este fin de año, usa el casco. Os quiero aquí a todos el año que viene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-5418449584570677504?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5418449584570677504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5418449584570677504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/514-proteccion.html' title='514. PROTECCION'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_z5zNPJtB8I/Tv1ZcrNHsMI/AAAAAAAAB_k/a-qR_s9BjCc/s72-c/tumblr_lnm1jmwtBQ1qzlr90o1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-7768085999249237037</id><published>2011-12-28T14:34:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T14:41:04.738+04:00</updated><title type='text'>513. FALTA DE ESPACIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tbOKQGcjglM/TvrwFjifiZI/AAAAAAAAB-0/GwHtFv9HEtE/s1600/tumblr_lw7c1b8JYJ1r4qz2xo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tbOKQGcjglM/TvrwFjifiZI/AAAAAAAAB-0/GwHtFv9HEtE/s320/tumblr_lw7c1b8JYJ1r4qz2xo1_500.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Con toda la casa decorada y las navidades más que organizadas, ¿dónde pongo yo ahora esta velita?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-7768085999249237037?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7768085999249237037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7768085999249237037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/falta-de-espacio.html' title='513. FALTA DE ESPACIO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tbOKQGcjglM/TvrwFjifiZI/AAAAAAAAB-0/GwHtFv9HEtE/s72-c/tumblr_lw7c1b8JYJ1r4qz2xo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-3375268108393730489</id><published>2011-12-26T13:46:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T13:48:21.785+04:00</updated><title type='text'>512. 26 DE DICIEMBRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Co8LqL8SOqE/TvhCGwMz5vI/AAAAAAAAB9A/i-hTqjtIEOU/s1600/tumblr_lwc4cqigA31qfbxavo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Co8LqL8SOqE/TvhCGwMz5vI/AAAAAAAAB9A/i-hTqjtIEOU/s320/tumblr_lwc4cqigA31qfbxavo1_500.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasado el puerto, es preciso reponer fuerzas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-3375268108393730489?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3375268108393730489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3375268108393730489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/511-26-de-diciembre.html' title='512. 26 DE DICIEMBRE'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Co8LqL8SOqE/TvhCGwMz5vI/AAAAAAAAB9A/i-hTqjtIEOU/s72-c/tumblr_lwc4cqigA31qfbxavo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-5908304643065209014</id><published>2011-12-23T11:42:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T14:35:25.781+04:00</updated><title type='text'>511. FITNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9o4ByMdj5Y8/TvQwhBYXqwI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/jy9apFhXI3M/s1600/tumblr_lgpg4q143Y1qgvdumo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9o4ByMdj5Y8/TvQwhBYXqwI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/jy9apFhXI3M/s320/tumblr_lgpg4q143Y1qgvdumo1_500.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Se empieza por la entrepierna, y luego, se va endureciendo músculo a músculo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-5908304643065209014?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5908304643065209014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5908304643065209014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/511-fitness.html' title='511. FITNESS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9o4ByMdj5Y8/TvQwhBYXqwI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/jy9apFhXI3M/s72-c/tumblr_lgpg4q143Y1qgvdumo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-8044194015074891652</id><published>2011-12-20T11:17:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T11:17:28.423+04:00</updated><title type='text'>510. TOTAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TeHAx5UbVg/TvA0Z9YJRqI/AAAAAAAAB7I/huRflP-6pfc/s1600/tumblr_lunp4x259a1qzwzjto1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TeHAx5UbVg/TvA0Z9YJRqI/AAAAAAAAB7I/huRflP-6pfc/s320/tumblr_lunp4x259a1qzwzjto1_500.jpg" width="182" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Artillería, infantería, formas rotundas y cara de no haber roto un plato. Concentración de poderes ¿...o de signos? Ultimamente no sé qué pasa que no hay página que no incluya algún tipo de imágenes de la diosa total. Y para no perdernos en búsquedas, el mosca nos hacía el otro día &lt;span id="goog_843438905"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://la-mosca-cojonera.blogspot.com/2011/12/porno-dominguero-tumblrs-de.html"&gt;uno&amp;nbsp;de sus excelentes resúmenes webográficos&lt;/a&gt;. Gracias mosca. Un campeón.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-8044194015074891652?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8044194015074891652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8044194015074891652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/510-total.html' title='510. TOTAL'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TeHAx5UbVg/TvA0Z9YJRqI/AAAAAAAAB7I/huRflP-6pfc/s72-c/tumblr_lunp4x259a1qzwzjto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1850166325595219379</id><published>2011-12-16T11:51:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T11:56:03.121+04:00</updated><title type='text'>509. EJERCITOS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5D2sa_dCSU/Tur4iUWpvDI/AAAAAAAAB6I/spiaFdlMkDE/s1600/tumblr_lvfuiqiySm1qziu2zo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5D2sa_dCSU/Tur4iUWpvDI/AAAAAAAAB6I/spiaFdlMkDE/s320/tumblr_lvfuiqiySm1qziu2zo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686630747971632178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante muchos siglos, la "gloriosa" infantería fue la estrella de los cuerpos militares. Claro que, cuando apareció la artillería de verdad con sus obuses de grueso calibre, ya no hubo color. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1850166325595219379?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1850166325595219379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1850166325595219379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/509-ejercitos.html' title='509. EJERCITOS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5D2sa_dCSU/Tur4iUWpvDI/AAAAAAAAB6I/spiaFdlMkDE/s72-c/tumblr_lvfuiqiySm1qziu2zo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-5172294439513551652</id><published>2011-12-14T11:18:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T02:48:15.519+04:00</updated><title type='text'>508. ESPELMA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K_Fix8fZ6MM/TuhNx9j5AKI/AAAAAAAAB5A/WdK0Poo2UfE/s1600/%25C3%25B9%25C3%25B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K_Fix8fZ6MM/TuhNx9j5AKI/AAAAAAAAB5A/WdK0Poo2UfE/s320/%25C3%25B9%25C3%25B9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685880050289279138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así llamábamos a las gotas de cera que sueltan las velas. Qué inocentes.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-5172294439513551652?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5172294439513551652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5172294439513551652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/508-espelma.html' title='508. ESPELMA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K_Fix8fZ6MM/TuhNx9j5AKI/AAAAAAAAB5A/WdK0Poo2UfE/s72-c/%25C3%25B9%25C3%25B9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-2852032916232442061</id><published>2011-12-12T11:45:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T11:53:36.340+04:00</updated><title type='text'>507. ADORNOS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bBB7AmIGsNA/TuWySJW5lpI/AAAAAAAAB4c/rXP6ETq20-g/s1600/tumblr_lrxme3deNe1qbtfb6o1_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bBB7AmIGsNA/TuWySJW5lpI/AAAAAAAAB4c/rXP6ETq20-g/s320/tumblr_lrxme3deNe1qbtfb6o1_1280.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685146129444476562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo decorando la casa para la navidad a base de velitas. Velitas decoradas. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-2852032916232442061?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2852032916232442061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2852032916232442061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/507-adornos.html' title='507. ADORNOS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bBB7AmIGsNA/TuWySJW5lpI/AAAAAAAAB4c/rXP6ETq20-g/s72-c/tumblr_lrxme3deNe1qbtfb6o1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-3928530041332996956</id><published>2011-12-09T12:20:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T12:23:01.051+04:00</updated><title type='text'>506. FOTO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B-72MkwFv0c/TuHE8RhHDPI/AAAAAAAAB3M/auYDqiQgckk/s1600/tumblr_lpkxf7SKPn1qavp5ho1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B-72MkwFv0c/TuHE8RhHDPI/AAAAAAAAB3M/auYDqiQgckk/s320/tumblr_lpkxf7SKPn1qavp5ho1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684040744491748594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde luego que está como para hacerla una foto y enviársela a las amigas.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-3928530041332996956?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3928530041332996956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3928530041332996956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/506-foto.html' title='506. FOTO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B-72MkwFv0c/TuHE8RhHDPI/AAAAAAAAB3M/auYDqiQgckk/s72-c/tumblr_lpkxf7SKPn1qavp5ho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-3243970796886453325</id><published>2011-12-08T03:38:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T03:40:32.491+04:00</updated><title type='text'>505. CANDELABRO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q9KvAuiRac/Tt_5PSBL7JI/AAAAAAAAB2M/x1T5agNl5T0/s1600/tumblr_la6xi2rfUY1qdgd5bo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q9KvAuiRac/Tt_5PSBL7JI/AAAAAAAAB2M/x1T5agNl5T0/s320/tumblr_la6xi2rfUY1qdgd5bo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683535295695023250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando se ponen juntas varias velas. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-3243970796886453325?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3243970796886453325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3243970796886453325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/505-candelabro.html' title='505. CANDELABRO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q9KvAuiRac/Tt_5PSBL7JI/AAAAAAAAB2M/x1T5agNl5T0/s72-c/tumblr_la6xi2rfUY1qdgd5bo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-3011290630131259241</id><published>2011-12-05T11:21:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T11:24:26.556+04:00</updated><title type='text'>504. COMPETENCIA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fGFxj-OxnRs/TtxxJV9a2nI/AAAAAAAAB1U/OplOI5al_Hw/s1600/tumblr_lc7n8pVVUh1qatn9jo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fGFxj-OxnRs/TtxxJV9a2nI/AAAAAAAAB1U/OplOI5al_Hw/s320/tumblr_lc7n8pVVUh1qatn9jo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682541235162241650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es competencia femenina tener siempre encendida una vela en el hogar. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-3011290630131259241?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3011290630131259241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3011290630131259241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/503-competencia.html' title='504. COMPETENCIA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fGFxj-OxnRs/TtxxJV9a2nI/AAAAAAAAB1U/OplOI5al_Hw/s72-c/tumblr_lc7n8pVVUh1qatn9jo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-8308408365746275720</id><published>2011-12-03T14:32:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T11:24:14.806+04:00</updated><title type='text'>503. EN ALTO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ov0LimWy3XY/Ttn66A0uLbI/AAAAAAAAB0w/5NBtmJD0kTM/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ov0LimWy3XY/Ttn66A0uLbI/AAAAAAAAB0w/5NBtmJD0kTM/s320/01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681848279465078194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el mes de diciembre, entre las compras, las navidades y las familias (¡ah! ¡las familias! ¡dos cuando menos! ¡...por si con una no fuera suficiente!), es muy fácil deprimirse, por lo que recomiendo tener el espíritu muy alto... ¡en todo momento!.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-8308408365746275720?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8308408365746275720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8308408365746275720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/en-alto.html' title='503. EN ALTO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ov0LimWy3XY/Ttn66A0uLbI/AAAAAAAAB0w/5NBtmJD0kTM/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1396770058845549576</id><published>2011-12-02T12:00:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T12:02:45.591+04:00</updated><title type='text'>502. ANUNCIO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wQnIsJoplkk/TtiFtO3W79I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/Rl8M4IoFXCI/s1600/tumblr_lvfst91BRx1qikwhfo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wQnIsJoplkk/TtiFtO3W79I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/Rl8M4IoFXCI/s320/tumblr_lvfst91BRx1qikwhfo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681437942058774482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Os acordáis de aquella tonadilla tan simpática? : ...en estas navidadesssss, turrón de chocolateeeee, que sabe a navidad, turrón de Suchar! &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1396770058845549576?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1396770058845549576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1396770058845549576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/12/502-anuncio.html' title='502. ANUNCIO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wQnIsJoplkk/TtiFtO3W79I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/Rl8M4IoFXCI/s72-c/tumblr_lvfst91BRx1qikwhfo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-7227938841967207907</id><published>2011-07-08T10:51:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T11:01:20.328+04:00</updated><title type='text'>501. LECTURAS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cTBYfOtUzE0/Thaq19llOAI/AAAAAAAABkQ/x-Hg5iPkqmI/s1600/lecturas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cTBYfOtUzE0/Thaq19llOAI/AAAAAAAABkQ/x-Hg5iPkqmI/s320/lecturas.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626872628487993346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busco las Memorias de una Cortesana de Cora Pearl por recomendación de una buena amiga (como no podía ser de otro modo) y encuentro una página estupenda de literatura erótica descargable bajo el título de aquella delicia de Vargas Llosa: &lt;a href="http://donrigoberto.sugarpop.org/#P"&gt;Los Cuadernos de don Rigoberto&lt;/a&gt;. Y es que..., sexodos siempre da ciento por uno. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo voy a poner en forma de refrán para que no se olvide: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es sexodos y no sexouno,&lt;br /&gt;lo que da ciento por uno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felices lecturas veraniegas. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-7227938841967207907?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7227938841967207907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7227938841967207907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/07/501-lecturas.html' title='501. LECTURAS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cTBYfOtUzE0/Thaq19llOAI/AAAAAAAABkQ/x-Hg5iPkqmI/s72-c/lecturas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-7127737905902555988</id><published>2011-07-07T09:59:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T10:09:28.383+04:00</updated><title type='text'>QUINIENTOS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJnswWYFwVk/ThVLytAe1pI/AAAAAAAABkI/JVeABRAypWY/s1600/P500%2BB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJnswWYFwVk/ThVLytAe1pI/AAAAAAAABkI/JVeABRAypWY/s320/P500%2BB.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626486643916461714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy el número me puede. Tiene más fuerza de lo normal y no me voy a resistir. Mejor ceder a la cantidad y dejarse llevar. Vamos a celebrarlo: San Fermín. MM. Vacaciones. 500 pecios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora me voy a olvidar del mundo. Pero para la vuelta, en septiembre, espero haber olvidado la fuerza de los números grandes y volver al uno a uno, al día a día.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-7127737905902555988?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7127737905902555988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7127737905902555988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/07/quinientos.html' title='QUINIENTOS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJnswWYFwVk/ThVLytAe1pI/AAAAAAAABkI/JVeABRAypWY/s72-c/P500%2BB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-4673318494643116644</id><published>2011-07-06T10:34:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T10:37:13.423+04:00</updated><title type='text'>499. TAMBIÉN</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n2i_jCsCCMw/ThQCeprIOKI/AAAAAAAABj8/oBnrCep0DGU/s1600/p499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n2i_jCsCCMw/ThQCeprIOKI/AAAAAAAABj8/oBnrCep0DGU/s320/p499.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626124560098670754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mi no me gustaba gran cosa que me la chuparan. No le veía la gracia. No me daba mayor placer. Hasta que me di cuenta que lo nuestro era también una fuente de vida. Y con caño y todo. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-4673318494643116644?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4673318494643116644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4673318494643116644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/07/499-tambien.html' title='499. TAMBIÉN'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n2i_jCsCCMw/ThQCeprIOKI/AAAAAAAABj8/oBnrCep0DGU/s72-c/p499.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-5547650468709154749</id><published>2011-07-05T11:21:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T11:30:02.473+04:00</updated><title type='text'>498. FUENTE</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rfnr5UuPGk4/ThK8nVYAcSI/AAAAAAAABj0/i2EF_X_LO8M/s1600/P498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rfnr5UuPGk4/ThK8nVYAcSI/AAAAAAAABj0/i2EF_X_LO8M/s320/P498.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625766268477927714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebe y encuentra tu libertad. Porque es aquí donde mana la vida. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-5547650468709154749?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5547650468709154749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5547650468709154749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/07/498-fuente.html' title='498. FUENTE'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rfnr5UuPGk4/ThK8nVYAcSI/AAAAAAAABj0/i2EF_X_LO8M/s72-c/P498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-935507867807668034</id><published>2011-07-03T13:49:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T14:03:51.558+04:00</updated><title type='text'>497. EDICION JULIO 2011</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fMje8xKrM3I/ThA7V1RzouI/AAAAAAAABjs/2gI_MwPIN7Q/s1600/p497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fMje8xKrM3I/ThA7V1RzouI/AAAAAAAABjs/2gI_MwPIN7Q/s320/p497.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625061180850807522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras una maratoniana sesión de trabajo he pasado SEXODOS y PECIOS a ebooks en un formato 13 x 18 para leerlos cómodamente en el iPAD y en la cama (que es donde mejor sienta echar un vistazo a estas cosas antes de dormir). O, mismamente, para regalárselo al marido, a la esposa, o los amigos, por su cumple. Cada uno de ellos contiene 50 entradas, así que SEXODOS viene en 3 lujosos volúmenes y PECIOS en 9 (en breve saldrá el décimo). Los pedidos pueden hacerse a la editorial, sexodos@gmail.com, y el precio, el de siempre: besos, amor, sexo, cartas y... todo lo demás. No se me agolpen, cojan papelito y esperen su turno. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-935507867807668034?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/935507867807668034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/935507867807668034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/07/497-edicion-julio-2011.html' title='497. EDICION JULIO 2011'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fMje8xKrM3I/ThA7V1RzouI/AAAAAAAABjs/2gI_MwPIN7Q/s72-c/p497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-7920566078252919031</id><published>2011-07-02T20:27:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T20:30:24.319+04:00</updated><title type='text'>496. PIÉNSATELO BIEN</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8HvmvF4M68/Tg9HISV16jI/AAAAAAAABjk/JU9VqbJ03sU/s1600/P496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8HvmvF4M68/Tg9HISV16jI/AAAAAAAABjk/JU9VqbJ03sU/s320/P496.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624792667297016370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El gran problema de aficionarte al sexo es que todos los otros entretenimientos a los que antes estabas aficionado te parecen muy sosos. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-7920566078252919031?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7920566078252919031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7920566078252919031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/07/496-piensatelo-bien.html' title='496. PIÉNSATELO BIEN'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8HvmvF4M68/Tg9HISV16jI/AAAAAAAABjk/JU9VqbJ03sU/s72-c/P496.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-2852780460798629520</id><published>2011-07-01T11:37:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T11:46:13.267+04:00</updated><title type='text'>495. NONSENSE</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm9UqaYVqmg/Tg16VfVjv-I/AAAAAAAABjc/IHM_juGADxY/s1600/p495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm9UqaYVqmg/Tg16VfVjv-I/AAAAAAAABjc/IHM_juGADxY/s320/p495.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624286019263381474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de haber estado follando dos días seguidos me preguntó por una frase que le había dicho en los sms del contacto previo. It was a nonsense, le dije. Las chicas tenéis que entender que para conseguir deciros algo bonito tenemos que hacer muchas pruebas, o lo que es lo mismo, decir muchas tonterías.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-2852780460798629520?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2852780460798629520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2852780460798629520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/07/495-nonsense.html' title='495. NONSENSE'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm9UqaYVqmg/Tg16VfVjv-I/AAAAAAAABjc/IHM_juGADxY/s72-c/p495.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6653319271500010654</id><published>2011-06-30T02:06:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T10:48:47.377+04:00</updated><title type='text'>494. SMS (2)</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DrlIjTNIpzg/Tguit97iD1I/AAAAAAAABjU/2DWV53gHBCM/s1600/p494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DrlIjTNIpzg/Tguit97iD1I/AAAAAAAABjU/2DWV53gHBCM/s320/p494.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623767470304268114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tócate el chocho un buen rato -le dije desde mi móvil- y olvídate de todo". &lt;br /&gt;Hacía tiempo que no usaba la palabra chocho. Ya la daba por olvidada. Y sin embargo, estaba ahí, esperando su momento: esperando que me diera por escribirle aquel SMS.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6653319271500010654?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6653319271500010654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6653319271500010654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/494-sms-2.html' title='494. SMS (2)'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DrlIjTNIpzg/Tguit97iD1I/AAAAAAAABjU/2DWV53gHBCM/s72-c/p494.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6569854422906634192</id><published>2011-06-28T20:24:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T10:37:57.441+04:00</updated><title type='text'>493. NAVÍO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lN-a9vLrebI/TgoBiI2vtyI/AAAAAAAABjM/1sx_m_j8MYo/s1600/p493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lN-a9vLrebI/TgoBiI2vtyI/AAAAAAAABjM/1sx_m_j8MYo/s320/p493.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623308770729768738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me preguntas por el espléndido navío de cuyo naufragio voy recogiendo tanto pecio. No estoy muy seguro, pero creo que se llamaba Juventud.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6569854422906634192?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6569854422906634192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6569854422906634192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/493-navio.html' title='493. NAVÍO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lN-a9vLrebI/TgoBiI2vtyI/AAAAAAAABjM/1sx_m_j8MYo/s72-c/p493.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-807089320069135924</id><published>2011-06-27T10:25:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T20:24:20.845+04:00</updated><title type='text'>492. CECILE DE FRANCE</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXOxEgfPjvA/Tggj135vTbI/AAAAAAAABjE/mdaFYbxi82s/s1600/p492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXOxEgfPjvA/Tggj135vTbI/AAAAAAAABjE/mdaFYbxi82s/s320/p492.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622783543218228658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hereafter ("Más allá de la vida" en la típica retitutraducción)no puede ser una gran película porque el contenido es muy endeble y la narración convergente de tres historias recuerda a un ataque combinado por el centro y las dos bandas de la delantera de un equipo de fútbol. Yo la recordaré porque Clint Eastwood eligió a una madurita para protagonista que, siendo francesa, y viniendo envuelta en el glamour y calidad del mejor cine americano contemporáneo, sabía que me iba a gustar.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-807089320069135924?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/807089320069135924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/807089320069135924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/492-cecile-de-france.html' title='492. CECILE DE FRANCE'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXOxEgfPjvA/Tggj135vTbI/AAAAAAAABjE/mdaFYbxi82s/s72-c/p492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-170297686331765654</id><published>2011-06-27T01:02:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T01:08:05.298+04:00</updated><title type='text'>491 A CIENTO VEINTE</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOaAOIBoGAo/Tgefes6fjeI/AAAAAAAABi8/llu17fOlRh8/s1600/IMG_7199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOaAOIBoGAo/Tgefes6fjeI/AAAAAAAABi8/llu17fOlRh8/s320/IMG_7199.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622638009596743138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volvemos a los 120. Algunos ministros aportaron como prueba contra el 110 que la gente se aburría conduciendo, y que el aburrimiento produce muchos despistes. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-170297686331765654?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/170297686331765654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/170297686331765654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/491-ciento-veinte.html' title='491 A CIENTO VEINTE'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOaAOIBoGAo/Tgefes6fjeI/AAAAAAAABi8/llu17fOlRh8/s72-c/IMG_7199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-559170041188475006</id><published>2011-06-25T15:18:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T11:31:19.546+04:00</updated><title type='text'>490. P</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiyrIryMNx0/TgXEaXSsC7I/AAAAAAAABi0/0Vncnbs8gl8/s1600/p490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 93px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiyrIryMNx0/TgXEaXSsC7I/AAAAAAAABi0/0Vncnbs8gl8/s320/p490.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622115667049974706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegó como una secretaria sumisa, pero en la cama me mordió el labio. No lo pueden remediar. Es una ley elemental del equilibrio. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-559170041188475006?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/559170041188475006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/559170041188475006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/490-p.html' title='490. P'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiyrIryMNx0/TgXEaXSsC7I/AAAAAAAABi0/0Vncnbs8gl8/s72-c/p490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-2419994376741109254</id><published>2011-06-24T10:49:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T10:52:01.969+04:00</updated><title type='text'>489. A</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHkfJwZupIo/TgQzrcO61vI/AAAAAAAABis/oBl7exudCho/s1600/p489%2BA%2B54545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHkfJwZupIo/TgQzrcO61vI/AAAAAAAABis/oBl7exudCho/s320/p489%2BA%2B54545.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621675056271382258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como me dice que ha hecho tríos y cuartetos sin chico, ardo en deseos de que me los cuente. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-2419994376741109254?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2419994376741109254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2419994376741109254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='489. A'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHkfJwZupIo/TgQzrcO61vI/AAAAAAAABis/oBl7exudCho/s72-c/p489%2BA%2B54545.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6401380308693362948</id><published>2011-06-23T02:24:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T02:27:38.591+04:00</updated><title type='text'>488. ¡SALVADME DE  MI MISMO!</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pt7_5C90qUk/TgJsFtrdi_I/AAAAAAAABik/ENe8CgvGCtk/s1600/p488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pt7_5C90qUk/TgJsFtrdi_I/AAAAAAAABik/ENe8CgvGCtk/s320/p488.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621174130328833010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La desgracia del hombre es su incapacidad para estar a solas consigo. Y la súplica más unánime: ¡salvadme de mí mismo! EGB&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6401380308693362948?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6401380308693362948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6401380308693362948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/488-salvadme-de-mi-mismo.html' title='488. ¡SALVADME DE  MI MISMO!'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pt7_5C90qUk/TgJsFtrdi_I/AAAAAAAABik/ENe8CgvGCtk/s72-c/p488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1489987748362988112</id><published>2011-06-22T02:09:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T02:12:41.736+04:00</updated><title type='text'>487. CONFIANZA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eYQ6g7VBmOw/TgEWnu2AejI/AAAAAAAABic/kc-52zNfNzo/s1600/p487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eYQ6g7VBmOw/TgEWnu2AejI/AAAAAAAABic/kc-52zNfNzo/s320/p487.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620798681780353586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puesto que los orgasmos tienen mucho de trabajo, cuando la cosa no va de artesanía lo mejor es dejárselo a las máquinas. Y la mejor de entre las mejores, la de la foto. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1489987748362988112?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1489987748362988112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1489987748362988112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/487-confianza.html' title='487. CONFIANZA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eYQ6g7VBmOw/TgEWnu2AejI/AAAAAAAABic/kc-52zNfNzo/s72-c/p487.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1775810539424626551</id><published>2011-06-21T02:06:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T11:23:47.839+04:00</updated><title type='text'>486. VINTAGE</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NQJ9MtN7igs/Tf_GN78i1zI/AAAAAAAABiU/y4OMKqFnaU4/s1600/p486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NQJ9MtN7igs/Tf_GN78i1zI/AAAAAAAABiU/y4OMKqFnaU4/s320/p486.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620428802713900850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando miramos hacia atrás en el tiempo no solo tratamos de encontrar fragmentos de la juventud perdida. También buscamos los matices de un erotismo diferente al de ahora que no exploramos como hubiéramos querido. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1775810539424626551?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1775810539424626551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1775810539424626551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/486-vintage.html' title='486. VINTAGE'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NQJ9MtN7igs/Tf_GN78i1zI/AAAAAAAABiU/y4OMKqFnaU4/s72-c/p486.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-2753510846251741894</id><published>2011-06-20T11:14:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T11:22:51.615+04:00</updated><title type='text'>485. FIESTA DE LA ESPUMA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tz2LK1eAo0Q/Tf71NxD30YI/AAAAAAAABiM/0TJhZDN333Y/s1600/p485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tz2LK1eAo0Q/Tf71NxD30YI/AAAAAAAABiM/0TJhZDN333Y/s320/p485.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620199001861640578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Descoloca. No hay nada parecido. Me recordó a ciertas imágenes del infierno mezcladas con sensaciones de lo que se supone que es el cielo: el abrazo universal y feliz de los cuerpos desnudos. No se puede marchar uno de este mundo sin vivirlo. Más que nada, por si no hay infierno. Por si no hay cielo. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-2753510846251741894?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2753510846251741894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2753510846251741894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/485-fiesta-de-la-espuma.html' title='485. FIESTA DE LA ESPUMA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tz2LK1eAo0Q/Tf71NxD30YI/AAAAAAAABiM/0TJhZDN333Y/s72-c/p485.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-7497274223889450745</id><published>2011-06-18T12:46:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T13:35:50.104+04:00</updated><title type='text'>484. ES VERDAD</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0dzLH0F6sk/Tfxo14i6HnI/AAAAAAAABiE/889Fd9hMo3I/s1600/p484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0dzLH0F6sk/Tfxo14i6HnI/AAAAAAAABiE/889Fd9hMo3I/s320/p484.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619481709972692594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te rías, que es verdad. Antes pensaba que el sexo estaba en la juerga, en el folleteo colectivo, tocar a diestro y siniestro, las risas y el meneo directo, o sea, en esas situaciones que van buscando los chicos y las mujeres marchosas. Pero he comprobado que todo eso ya no me pone y que lo que verdaderamente me motiva es la sensualidad, que me quieran, los perfumes, la delicadeza, la buena música, la suavidad, la poca luz..., es decir, todas esas cosas que están (o estaban) en el imaginario amoroso de las jovencitas de mis tiempos. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-7497274223889450745?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7497274223889450745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7497274223889450745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/483-es-verdad.html' title='484. ES VERDAD'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0dzLH0F6sk/Tfxo14i6HnI/AAAAAAAABiE/889Fd9hMo3I/s72-c/p484.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-2453319934634938272</id><published>2011-06-16T19:34:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T19:37:43.809+04:00</updated><title type='text'>483. METAMORFOSIS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gBbY-x6ZSgI/TfoisnW91wI/AAAAAAAABh0/Gdg-pspx9Yg/s1600/p483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gBbY-x6ZSgI/TfoisnW91wI/AAAAAAAABh0/Gdg-pspx9Yg/s320/p483.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618841634973013762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexualmente hablando, resulta que ahora me he metamorfoseado en una jovencita.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-2453319934634938272?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2453319934634938272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2453319934634938272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/483-metamorfosis.html' title='483. METAMORFOSIS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gBbY-x6ZSgI/TfoisnW91wI/AAAAAAAABh0/Gdg-pspx9Yg/s72-c/p483.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1084308065604020175</id><published>2011-06-16T01:48:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T01:52:08.717+04:00</updated><title type='text'>482. ENTRANDO A MATAR</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JZFH5jtAwwI/Tfko7_re83I/AAAAAAAABhs/dXKxOJX4ZXg/s1600/p482%2Bentrando%2Ba%2Bmatar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JZFH5jtAwwI/Tfko7_re83I/AAAAAAAABhs/dXKxOJX4ZXg/s320/p482%2Bentrando%2Ba%2Bmatar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618567021292614514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es la suerte más grave, la más seria. Más allá de los pases y el jugueteo llega el momento del sacrificio. Ha de llegar. Sin entrar a matar la fiesta carece de profundidad.  &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1084308065604020175?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1084308065604020175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1084308065604020175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/482-entrando-matar.html' title='482. ENTRANDO A MATAR'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JZFH5jtAwwI/Tfko7_re83I/AAAAAAAABhs/dXKxOJX4ZXg/s72-c/p482%2Bentrando%2Ba%2Bmatar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-3913004231865373161</id><published>2011-06-14T18:28:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T18:33:19.771+04:00</updated><title type='text'>481. HISTORIAS PARA NO DORMIR</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PPd_pLSope4/TfdwZs0qYWI/AAAAAAAABhk/3AadVCD6OhU/s1600/p481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PPd_pLSope4/TfdwZs0qYWI/AAAAAAAABhk/3AadVCD6OhU/s320/p481.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618082646999064930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que..., después de las noches liberales, en la larga vuelta a casa del día siguiente hay que combatir el sueño con lo que se tiene más a mano. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-3913004231865373161?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3913004231865373161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3913004231865373161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/481-historias-para-no-dormir.html' title='481. HISTORIAS PARA NO DORMIR'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PPd_pLSope4/TfdwZs0qYWI/AAAAAAAABhk/3AadVCD6OhU/s72-c/p481.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-191304769122782353</id><published>2011-06-14T00:54:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T00:56:08.974+04:00</updated><title type='text'>480. T</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gyzPajyjPg4/TfZ5RkdKbzI/AAAAAAAABhc/Go-Tt6NKpQQ/s1600/p480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gyzPajyjPg4/TfZ5RkdKbzI/AAAAAAAABhc/Go-Tt6NKpQQ/s320/p480.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617810927942004530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daba para dos y aún sobraba. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-191304769122782353?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/191304769122782353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/191304769122782353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/480-t.html' title='480. T'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gyzPajyjPg4/TfZ5RkdKbzI/AAAAAAAABhc/Go-Tt6NKpQQ/s72-c/p480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1117442309687394759</id><published>2011-06-08T11:02:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T11:04:41.955+04:00</updated><title type='text'>479. PARASITISMO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dRGA3LoRTd0/Te8e6jv5CmI/AAAAAAAABhU/Q6kyz1hygRY/s1600/p479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dRGA3LoRTd0/Te8e6jv5CmI/AAAAAAAABhU/Q6kyz1hygRY/s320/p479.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615741251731655266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando planeas dormir en la cabaña de otros. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1117442309687394759?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1117442309687394759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1117442309687394759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/479-parasitismo.html' title='479. PARASITISMO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dRGA3LoRTd0/Te8e6jv5CmI/AAAAAAAABhU/Q6kyz1hygRY/s72-c/p479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-3804792170694615183</id><published>2011-06-07T10:59:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T15:18:18.958+04:00</updated><title type='text'>478. J</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycYKR_a-g2o/TfonDDDgx_I/AAAAAAAABh8/ou78Z7FnZNk/s1600/p478%2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycYKR_a-g2o/TfonDDDgx_I/AAAAAAAABh8/ou78Z7FnZNk/s320/p478%2B.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618846418411243506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le propuse escenificar un beso y la convertí en actriz.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-3804792170694615183?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3804792170694615183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3804792170694615183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/478.html' title='478. J'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycYKR_a-g2o/TfonDDDgx_I/AAAAAAAABh8/ou78Z7FnZNk/s72-c/p478%2B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1788412740613643238</id><published>2011-06-06T12:05:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T12:10:17.875+04:00</updated><title type='text'>477 NOMASDE4</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QaZ1dJBpP2E/TeyLMf-iA6I/AAAAAAAABg8/-DDm1OVLswo/s1600/p477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QaZ1dJBpP2E/TeyLMf-iA6I/AAAAAAAABg8/-DDm1OVLswo/s320/p477.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615015882282632098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En su perfil SDC tan solo ponen esta foto. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1788412740613643238?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1788412740613643238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1788412740613643238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/477-nomasde4.html' title='477 NOMASDE4'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QaZ1dJBpP2E/TeyLMf-iA6I/AAAAAAAABg8/-DDm1OVLswo/s72-c/p477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1595141554995718806</id><published>2011-06-06T01:19:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T01:21:52.907+04:00</updated><title type='text'>476. SESION CHAPUZA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YXtyZ8_2ng/TevzUofi4TI/AAAAAAAABgs/iVl0YsPP_rs/s1600/p476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YXtyZ8_2ng/TevzUofi4TI/AAAAAAAABgs/iVl0YsPP_rs/s320/p476.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614848896240116018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empezó haciendo de ama pero se perdió por el camino. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1595141554995718806?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1595141554995718806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1595141554995718806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/476-sesion-chapuza.html' title='476. SESION CHAPUZA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YXtyZ8_2ng/TevzUofi4TI/AAAAAAAABgs/iVl0YsPP_rs/s72-c/p476.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-7491238590273290328</id><published>2011-06-03T11:20:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T11:23:14.129+04:00</updated><title type='text'>475. REFRÁN</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XmiJ6rohEz0/TeiL1CjNTUI/AAAAAAAABgk/kZOtoBzH1dI/s1600/p475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XmiJ6rohEz0/TeiL1CjNTUI/AAAAAAAABgk/kZOtoBzH1dI/s320/p475.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613890678851194178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos no follan si una no quiere. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-7491238590273290328?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7491238590273290328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7491238590273290328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/475-refran.html' title='475. REFRÁN'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XmiJ6rohEz0/TeiL1CjNTUI/AAAAAAAABgk/kZOtoBzH1dI/s72-c/p475.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-2997133143368790172</id><published>2011-06-02T10:31:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T10:41:18.607+04:00</updated><title type='text'>474. POLVOS CON GUION</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsFJylzPUXc/TecuasYweDI/AAAAAAAABgY/h8Jo5zKqhO4/s1600/p474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsFJylzPUXc/TecuasYweDI/AAAAAAAABgY/h8Jo5zKqhO4/s320/p474.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613506496667088946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pásame el micro (el supermicrófono vibrador), le dijo, que me lo voy a hacer yo sola. &lt;br /&gt;El estaba a su lado sin mover un músculo. Lo único que notaba es que, con los jadeos que oía, su polla se iba hinchando e hinchando, cada vez más. Umm, qué placer.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando ella se corrió, él sólo esperó a que cesaran sus jadeos, se puso encima de ella y se la metió por delante. Un minuto. La sacó, la puso a cuatro patas y se la enchufó por detrás. La tenía enorme. Medio minuto, y se corrió. Ahhhh. &lt;br /&gt;Ni una palabra más. Se volvieron a tumbar uno al lado del otro y se durmieron. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-2997133143368790172?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2997133143368790172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2997133143368790172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/06/474-polvos-con-guion.html' title='474. POLVOS CON GUION'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsFJylzPUXc/TecuasYweDI/AAAAAAAABgY/h8Jo5zKqhO4/s72-c/p474.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1429549815152443302</id><published>2011-05-31T17:27:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T17:32:58.695+04:00</updated><title type='text'>473. TIO GUARRO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yZ0bqOU_XTM/TeTs1ZlohCI/AAAAAAAABgQ/pOvSBp9YHrI/s1600/p473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yZ0bqOU_XTM/TeTs1ZlohCI/AAAAAAAABgQ/pOvSBp9YHrI/s320/p473.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612871437756433442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puesto que la parte más guarra del sexo es la eyaculación de los tíos que lo pone todo perdido, parece lógico encontrar en ello cierta disculpa, o dicho de otro modo, que lo guarro en los tíos es algo más perdonable que en las chicas. De entre los blogs guarros que hay por la red éste casi monotemático de corridas copiosas roza a veces lo hilarante. Sobre todo cuando le hacen corridas como la del video que pone en su último post: &lt;a href="http://ambiguedadycorridascopiosas.blogspot.com/2011/05/en-el-coche-antes-de-entrar-el-cine.html?zx=35a5241af0c79440"&gt;EN EL COCHE ANTES DE ENTRAR EN EL CINE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1429549815152443302?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1429549815152443302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1429549815152443302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/473-tio-guarro.html' title='473. TIO GUARRO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yZ0bqOU_XTM/TeTs1ZlohCI/AAAAAAAABgQ/pOvSBp9YHrI/s72-c/p473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1257309966520445609</id><published>2011-05-30T23:07:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T23:22:42.551+04:00</updated><title type='text'>472. PERDIDOS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHabqh41oQk/TePrMvH2_uI/AAAAAAAABgI/Q3_TbheBsZI/s1600/p472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHabqh41oQk/TePrMvH2_uI/AAAAAAAABgI/Q3_TbheBsZI/s320/p472.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612588164674158306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerrado el primero ciclo de Enmanuelle (1974, 1975, 1977), siete años después se retomó la saga a ver si aún daba dinero (Enmanuelle 4), pero lo único que se demostró es que en materia de sexo se había perdido el norte, y que con cine malo no se iba a arreglar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como en materia de sexo siempre hay perlas, la escena de la foto vale la pena. De todos modos mis ganas de exploración sobre la saga se acaba aquí. Para guiones tan malos y directores tan lamentables, mejor el porno. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1257309966520445609?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1257309966520445609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1257309966520445609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/472-perdidos.html' title='472. PERDIDOS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHabqh41oQk/TePrMvH2_uI/AAAAAAAABgI/Q3_TbheBsZI/s72-c/p472.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6941352109720023241</id><published>2011-05-30T10:39:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T10:49:25.667+04:00</updated><title type='text'>471. REGRESION</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E4FkE0Qf9nc/TeM70PLIqMI/AAAAAAAABgA/Heg7gBfw96Q/s1600/p471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E4FkE0Qf9nc/TeM70PLIqMI/AAAAAAAABgA/Heg7gBfw96Q/s320/p471.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612395329246243010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tres años después del manifiesto liberal (Enmanuelle 1, 1974), y tras el golpe de aburrimiento que se le dio de inmediato a esa forma de vivir el sexo (Enmanuelle 2, 1975), desde las hermosas islas Scheychelles y con otra dosis de cine cutre, se propuso volver al amor verdadero y la monogamia (Enmanuelle 3, 1977). Poco duró lo bueno, pero, por si nos sirve de consuelo: algo se había sembrado. Y siempre quedará Enmanuelle 1.   &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6941352109720023241?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6941352109720023241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6941352109720023241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/471-regresion.html' title='471. REGRESION'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E4FkE0Qf9nc/TeM70PLIqMI/AAAAAAAABgA/Heg7gBfw96Q/s72-c/p471.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-5341247523309560909</id><published>2011-05-27T09:37:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T09:40:58.583+04:00</updated><title type='text'>470. FRAUDE</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Var96XpguU/Td84tZcPlEI/AAAAAAAABf4/Rnb_C4sb_68/s1600/p470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Var96XpguU/Td84tZcPlEI/AAAAAAAABf4/Rnb_C4sb_68/s320/p470.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611266013301544002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras el éxito de Enmanuelle, un año después se rodó una segunda parte con la misma actriz y escenarios orientales pero distinto director y equipo. La diferencia es abismal. Enmanuelle 2 es lenta, superficial, tonta y aburrida. Un fraude, vaya. Erotismo de pacotilla. Hasta Silvia Kristel está mucho más fea.  &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-5341247523309560909?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5341247523309560909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5341247523309560909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/470-fraude.html' title='470. FRAUDE'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Var96XpguU/Td84tZcPlEI/AAAAAAAABf4/Rnb_C4sb_68/s72-c/p470.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-2986053959923043291</id><published>2011-05-26T09:34:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T09:40:37.907+04:00</updated><title type='text'>469. ENMANUELLE (1974)</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wgK7OQt4lgU/Td3mm3WMGxI/AAAAAAAABfw/Y-9gNsQy1Sk/s1600/p469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wgK7OQt4lgU/Td3mm3WMGxI/AAAAAAAABfw/Y-9gNsQy1Sk/s320/p469.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610894266139941650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque la estética fuera un poco cursi y pija, la estructura de la película y los diálogos siguen siendo haciendo de ella uno de hitos insuperables de la filmografía en torno al sexo del siglo pasado y de lo que llevamos de este. ¡Y es de 1974!. Más Enmanuelles, por favor.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-2986053959923043291?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2986053959923043291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2986053959923043291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/469-enmanuelle-1974.html' title='469. ENMANUELLE (1974)'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wgK7OQt4lgU/Td3mm3WMGxI/AAAAAAAABfw/Y-9gNsQy1Sk/s72-c/p469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-8446644447131672430</id><published>2011-05-25T02:34:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T02:35:36.905+04:00</updated><title type='text'>468. DOBLE</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cWB8XxnYtrI/TdwyqbBnhBI/AAAAAAAABfo/gzCNCiIA8Ds/s1600/p468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cWB8XxnYtrI/TdwyqbBnhBI/AAAAAAAABfo/gzCNCiIA8Ds/s320/p468.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610414940187231250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy la he pedido que me humillara pero no me ha hecho ni caso. Eso sí que es humillante. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-8446644447131672430?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8446644447131672430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8446644447131672430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/468-doble.html' title='468. DOBLE'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cWB8XxnYtrI/TdwyqbBnhBI/AAAAAAAABfo/gzCNCiIA8Ds/s72-c/p468.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-3512191718431910710</id><published>2011-05-24T02:16:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T02:20:44.740+04:00</updated><title type='text'>467. LA OTRA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IpP4q4bNqsM/Tdrc-BSR2BI/AAAAAAAABfg/9wJ8wUYNKBM/s1600/p467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IpP4q4bNqsM/Tdrc-BSR2BI/AAAAAAAABfg/9wJ8wUYNKBM/s320/p467.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610039243898476562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La primera mano va donde nos pide el instinto. El arte, por lo tanto, consiste en saber qué hacer con la otra. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-3512191718431910710?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3512191718431910710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3512191718431910710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/467-la-otra.html' title='467. LA OTRA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IpP4q4bNqsM/Tdrc-BSR2BI/AAAAAAAABfg/9wJ8wUYNKBM/s72-c/p467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1172886359070589961</id><published>2011-05-23T11:42:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T11:47:11.994+04:00</updated><title type='text'>466. DEBER ERECTORAL</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fa4gnON-2nQ/TdoQ7E6mYNI/AAAAAAAABfY/m4hVyRWo6aE/s1600/p466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fa4gnON-2nQ/TdoQ7E6mYNI/AAAAAAAABfY/m4hVyRWo6aE/s320/p466.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609814892961226962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Votar no hemos votado, pero en materia de erecciones, este fin de semana hemos cumplido. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1172886359070589961?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1172886359070589961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1172886359070589961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/466-deber-erectoral.html' title='466. DEBER ERECTORAL'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fa4gnON-2nQ/TdoQ7E6mYNI/AAAAAAAABfY/m4hVyRWo6aE/s72-c/p466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-5485082930570527047</id><published>2011-05-20T02:47:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T02:54:43.456+04:00</updated><title type='text'>465. ELECCIONES</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRuds3jSuxU/TdWfqbqUuiI/AAAAAAAABfQ/tMPNXJjEavk/s1600/p464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRuds3jSuxU/TdWfqbqUuiI/AAAAAAAABfQ/tMPNXJjEavk/s320/p464.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608564462288419362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Releo en mis viejos Pecios que yo siempre estoy de elecciones. Aunque los dos partidos entre los que elijo tienen nombres poco convencionales pues llaman Placer y Amargura. Y hoy voto, vaya que sí. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-5485082930570527047?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5485082930570527047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5485082930570527047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/465-elecciones.html' title='465. ELECCIONES'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRuds3jSuxU/TdWfqbqUuiI/AAAAAAAABfQ/tMPNXJjEavk/s72-c/p464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-8556101871236156089</id><published>2011-05-19T10:20:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T10:23:47.081+04:00</updated><title type='text'>464. VIEJO DEBATE</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IZ5YbZl7vdk/TdS23-ko9BI/AAAAAAAABfI/GDyO1UsZdiM/s1600/CrystalRenninVogueApril2004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IZ5YbZl7vdk/TdS23-ko9BI/AAAAAAAABfI/GDyO1UsZdiM/s320/CrystalRenninVogueApril2004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608308508788847634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo más divertido del viejo debate entre poder y autoridad es trasladarlo al sexo. La autoridad casa mejor con poderío y el poder con la dominación. Ejemplo, arriba: con este poderío ¿quién no elige la sumisión?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-8556101871236156089?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8556101871236156089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8556101871236156089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/464.html' title='464. VIEJO DEBATE'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IZ5YbZl7vdk/TdS23-ko9BI/AAAAAAAABfI/GDyO1UsZdiM/s72-c/CrystalRenninVogueApril2004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-4752587521836565886</id><published>2011-05-18T20:54:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T21:04:57.678+04:00</updated><title type='text'>463. CONOCIMIENTO CARNAL</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0LZ2dFBGjU/TdP74A2EBtI/AAAAAAAABfA/T29jHYDAQ2k/s1600/p463%2Ba.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0LZ2dFBGjU/TdP74A2EBtI/AAAAAAAABfA/T29jHYDAQ2k/s320/p463%2Ba.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608102900724401874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuatro años antes de Tommy, Mike Nichols dirigió a Ann Margret en CONOCIMIENTO CARNAL, película demasiado descarnada... si no fuera por las ricas carnes de Ann. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aUnw3l6SeD8/TdP738sPBjI/AAAAAAAABe4/LFnEh5ChPJg/s1600/p463%2Bb.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 137px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aUnw3l6SeD8/TdP738sPBjI/AAAAAAAABe4/LFnEh5ChPJg/s320/p463%2Bb.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608102899609437746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iv8O4y6FuMc/TdP73l7IjbI/AAAAAAAABew/p3PBDZkTIFM/s1600/p463%2Bc.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 137px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iv8O4y6FuMc/TdP73l7IjbI/AAAAAAAABew/p3PBDZkTIFM/s320/p463%2Bc.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608102893497912754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PJX4CBjOxrQ/TdP73NGXEfI/AAAAAAAABeo/nBe3Vby3Qmc/s1600/p463%2Bd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 137px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PJX4CBjOxrQ/TdP73NGXEfI/AAAAAAAABeo/nBe3Vby3Qmc/s320/p463%2Bd.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608102886834115058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blei167Iidk/TdP727cCnjI/AAAAAAAABeg/TDvQp2ZlNXQ/s1600/p463%2Be.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 137px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blei167Iidk/TdP727cCnjI/AAAAAAAABeg/TDvQp2ZlNXQ/s320/p463%2Be.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608102882093211186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-4752587521836565886?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4752587521836565886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4752587521836565886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/463-conocimiento-carnal.html' title='463. CONOCIMIENTO CARNAL'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0LZ2dFBGjU/TdP74A2EBtI/AAAAAAAABfA/T29jHYDAQ2k/s72-c/p463%2Ba.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-4425627786585824600</id><published>2011-05-17T03:02:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:40:11.326+04:00</updated><title type='text'>462. ANN MARGRET</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-47OIj3rUnxs/TdGvDpFT9lI/AAAAAAAABeY/gfOD0y0qtzY/s1600/p462%2Bb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-47OIj3rUnxs/TdGvDpFT9lI/AAAAAAAABeY/gfOD0y0qtzY/s320/p462%2Bb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607455488155579986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy, 1975. La escena del dormitorio blanco debería estudiarse en la EGB de sexodos (y si me apuran, de sexouno).&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-4425627786585824600?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4425627786585824600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4425627786585824600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/462-ann-margret.html' title='462. ANN MARGRET'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-47OIj3rUnxs/TdGvDpFT9lI/AAAAAAAABeY/gfOD0y0qtzY/s72-c/p462%2Bb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6221485944291075335</id><published>2011-05-16T12:01:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T12:03:33.906+04:00</updated><title type='text'>461. LUNES DE NUEVO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DgUlT0-hZy8/TdDaCIWuAtI/AAAAAAAABeQ/6moaJQTwQus/s1600/p462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DgUlT0-hZy8/TdDaCIWuAtI/AAAAAAAABeQ/6moaJQTwQus/s320/p462.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607221266213634770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mejor manera de dignificar el trabajo es vestirse bien.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6221485944291075335?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6221485944291075335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6221485944291075335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/461-lunes-de-nuevo.html' title='461. LUNES DE NUEVO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DgUlT0-hZy8/TdDaCIWuAtI/AAAAAAAABeQ/6moaJQTwQus/s72-c/p462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-5557750586866004825</id><published>2011-05-15T11:47:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T11:50:14.755+04:00</updated><title type='text'>460. BUEN TIEMPO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mK8nVCqgiew/Tc-FLRA2ACI/AAAAAAAABeI/58Hu2_gBLu0/s1600/p461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mK8nVCqgiew/Tc-FLRA2ACI/AAAAAAAABeI/58Hu2_gBLu0/s320/p461.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606846489691553826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llega el buen tiempo y las temperaturas nos permiten ir desnudos. Este año voy a disfrutar todo lo que pueda de la desnudez. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-5557750586866004825?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5557750586866004825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5557750586866004825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/460-buen-tiempo.html' title='460. BUEN TIEMPO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mK8nVCqgiew/Tc-FLRA2ACI/AAAAAAAABeI/58Hu2_gBLu0/s72-c/p461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-3099602798155739932</id><published>2011-05-14T10:32:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T10:34:27.497+04:00</updated><title type='text'>460. ALEGRIA MATINAL</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hT8W8UOHxM4/Tc4iLq5AHCI/AAAAAAAABeA/tvUCofyAses/s1600/p460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hT8W8UOHxM4/Tc4iLq5AHCI/AAAAAAAABeA/tvUCofyAses/s320/p460.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606456170010123298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas dos chicas charlando después de haberse dado un baño matinal en una playa de Canarias me han alegrado el día. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-3099602798155739932?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3099602798155739932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3099602798155739932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/460-alegria-matinal.html' title='460. ALEGRIA MATINAL'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hT8W8UOHxM4/Tc4iLq5AHCI/AAAAAAAABeA/tvUCofyAses/s72-c/p460.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-7159516021753070410</id><published>2011-05-12T02:17:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T00:29:55.591+04:00</updated><title type='text'>459.</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-ARBAcnxE8/TcsK-H4UMEI/AAAAAAAABd4/MCTaGU0tgA8/s1600/p459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-ARBAcnxE8/TcsK-H4UMEI/AAAAAAAABd4/MCTaGU0tgA8/s320/p459.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605586223576133698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-7159516021753070410?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7159516021753070410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7159516021753070410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/459.html' title='459.'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-ARBAcnxE8/TcsK-H4UMEI/AAAAAAAABd4/MCTaGU0tgA8/s72-c/p459.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6376668673458861870</id><published>2011-05-10T00:10:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T00:14:59.621+04:00</updated><title type='text'>458. SM HUNTER</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-362eEDUk6XQ/TchLBNiGpuI/AAAAAAAABdw/QEaGo592FoA/s1600/p458%2Ba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-362eEDUk6XQ/TchLBNiGpuI/AAAAAAAABdw/QEaGo592FoA/s320/p458%2Ba.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604812220447237858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La peli japo de este título (1986) tiene todos los méritos para pertenecer a lo más granado del cine vicisitúdico y sordidezco eroticoporno bedesemero, lo que no quita para que salve una imagen para la posteridad (la de arriba), y una escenita (la de abajo). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjrPe1dQ9tA/TchLA3Q4UII/AAAAAAAABdo/WybD1W8BypI/s1600/p458%2Bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjrPe1dQ9tA/TchLA3Q4UII/AAAAAAAABdo/WybD1W8BypI/s320/p458%2Bb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604812214469415042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6376668673458861870?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6376668673458861870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6376668673458861870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/458-sm-hunter.html' title='458. SM HUNTER'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-362eEDUk6XQ/TchLBNiGpuI/AAAAAAAABdw/QEaGo592FoA/s72-c/p458%2Ba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-5758796646869355289</id><published>2011-05-03T20:24:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T20:38:49.167+04:00</updated><title type='text'>457. DIFERENCIA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqNMVIqPeQs/TcAtvFrc2oI/AAAAAAAABdg/-i0Vz734qZw/s1600/p457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqNMVIqPeQs/TcAtvFrc2oI/AAAAAAAABdg/-i0Vz734qZw/s320/p457.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602528223450421890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo que nosotros dedicamos a buscarlas y seducirlas, ellas lo emplean en ponerse seductoras. En eso podemos estar más o menos empatados. Pero la diferencia está en el resultado: mientras nuestros éxitos son inciertos y personales, ellas crean siempre un mundo de belleza.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-5758796646869355289?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5758796646869355289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5758796646869355289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/457-diferencia.html' title='457. DIFERENCIA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqNMVIqPeQs/TcAtvFrc2oI/AAAAAAAABdg/-i0Vz734qZw/s72-c/p457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-4970107865950564471</id><published>2011-05-03T00:50:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T00:52:01.783+04:00</updated><title type='text'>456. LIO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_0dasv4nh6U/Tb8ZSWxu6_I/AAAAAAAABdY/3MDqQE5sNlg/s1600/p455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_0dasv4nh6U/Tb8ZSWxu6_I/AAAAAAAABdY/3MDqQE5sNlg/s320/p455.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602224264614702066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estos días estoy muy liao. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-4970107865950564471?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4970107865950564471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4970107865950564471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/05/456-lio.html' title='456. LIO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_0dasv4nh6U/Tb8ZSWxu6_I/AAAAAAAABdY/3MDqQE5sNlg/s72-c/p455.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-4242695272342937128</id><published>2011-04-20T02:05:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T02:07:05.641+04:00</updated><title type='text'>455. FERRARI</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8J7JQYUlufc/Ta4HcEpsx6I/AAAAAAAABdQ/p6dHa7HQi-Y/s1600/p454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8J7JQYUlufc/Ta4HcEpsx6I/AAAAAAAABdQ/p6dHa7HQi-Y/s320/p454.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597419565734479778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los mecánicos de Ferrari no dan una este año. Y es de entender. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Uf! ya tenía ganas de quitar la foto de ayer!)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-4242695272342937128?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4242695272342937128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4242695272342937128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/455-ferrari.html' title='455. FERRARI'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8J7JQYUlufc/Ta4HcEpsx6I/AAAAAAAABdQ/p6dHa7HQi-Y/s72-c/p454.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-431751524251650956</id><published>2011-04-19T02:08:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T02:20:28.060+04:00</updated><title type='text'>454. GUARRO PUAGGG</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--EbEuJXoo8s/Tay4uc_IFmI/AAAAAAAABdI/bhYtjYzfC9w/s1600/p453%2Bv.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--EbEuJXoo8s/Tay4uc_IFmI/AAAAAAAABdI/bhYtjYzfC9w/s320/p453%2Bv.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597051545109141090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una cosa es que el sexo derive a guarro y otra cosa muy distinta que lo guarro se convierta en su referencia e imagen. Sigo sin entender a las parejas que pretenden contactar mostrando fotos lamentables y asquerosas de los genitales. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puaggg, y ya siento tener que poner una foto así para ilustrar hoy el post. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-431751524251650956?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/431751524251650956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/431751524251650956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/454-guarro-puaggg.html' title='454. GUARRO PUAGGG'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--EbEuJXoo8s/Tay4uc_IFmI/AAAAAAAABdI/bhYtjYzfC9w/s72-c/p453%2Bv.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6336860467161647957</id><published>2011-04-18T01:59:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T02:04:23.971+04:00</updated><title type='text'>453. CONSUMACION</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-od2zmsYfvXA/Tati64-gOEI/AAAAAAAABdA/z-pvloyercE/s1600/p452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-od2zmsYfvXA/Tati64-gOEI/AAAAAAAABdA/z-pvloyercE/s320/p452.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596675725804451906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El famoso Tribunal de Rota que dirime sobre la consumación o no de los matrimonios debería actualizar un poco su normativa y legislar que un matrimonio no se consuma hasta que el marido le haya penetrado el culo a su esposa. Amén. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6336860467161647957?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6336860467161647957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6336860467161647957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/453-consumacion.html' title='453. CONSUMACION'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-od2zmsYfvXA/Tati64-gOEI/AAAAAAAABdA/z-pvloyercE/s72-c/p452.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-4166273217981732417</id><published>2011-04-15T09:52:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T00:52:45.152+04:00</updated><title type='text'>452. MICHELLE WILLIAMS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYChUouUXc4/TafdiUVm-RI/AAAAAAAABc4/iW0Mf7fBCWk/s1600/p451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYChUouUXc4/TafdiUVm-RI/AAAAAAAABc4/iW0Mf7fBCWk/s320/p451.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595684643675765010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del poder de una mujer: &lt;br /&gt;Para embobar a un hombre, -cuando está radiante. &lt;br /&gt;Para destrozarlo, -cuando ella pierde el rumbo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y del poder del cine en comunicar: cuando da con el actor, la actriz, el director, los guionistas,...:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLUE VALENTINE.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-4166273217981732417?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4166273217981732417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4166273217981732417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/452-michelle-williams.html' title='452. MICHELLE WILLIAMS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYChUouUXc4/TafdiUVm-RI/AAAAAAAABc4/iW0Mf7fBCWk/s72-c/p451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1772695529673953636</id><published>2011-04-14T18:37:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T18:42:04.524+04:00</updated><title type='text'>451. A MEDIA SEMANA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqmIxEu7lyQ/TacHcTWH5sI/AAAAAAAABcw/gD5xph_Bh-I/s1600/vlcsnap-2762.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqmIxEu7lyQ/TacHcTWH5sI/AAAAAAAABcw/gD5xph_Bh-I/s320/vlcsnap-2762.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595449244841928386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gozn3pTmYBM/TacHcMrW_KI/AAAAAAAABco/a9wHMyhhZCI/s1600/vlcsnap-3473.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gozn3pTmYBM/TacHcMrW_KI/AAAAAAAABco/a9wHMyhhZCI/s320/vlcsnap-3473.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595449243051949218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LN2Gh1vU3bc/TacHbwJ6KrI/AAAAAAAABcg/0LHwT0mXgPE/s1600/vlcsnap-5058.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LN2Gh1vU3bc/TacHbwJ6KrI/AAAAAAAABcg/0LHwT0mXgPE/s320/vlcsnap-5058.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595449235395455666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lSCm8o7kLEM/TacHbi7ywuI/AAAAAAAABcY/kJ4Ug2Kb2Pc/s1600/vlcsnap-3909.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lSCm8o7kLEM/TacHbi7ywuI/AAAAAAAABcY/kJ4Ug2Kb2Pc/s320/vlcsnap-3909.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595449231846589154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJMOUjU6TQA/TacHbY7AONI/AAAAAAAABcQ/y5po4ZUmB60/s1600/vlcsnap-5330.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJMOUjU6TQA/TacHbY7AONI/AAAAAAAABcQ/y5po4ZUmB60/s320/vlcsnap-5330.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595449229158922450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un gran culo. Una polla tremenda, y esta vez de verdad. Una estimulante sesión para animarse a mitad de semana. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1772695529673953636?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1772695529673953636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1772695529673953636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/451-media-semana.html' title='451. A MEDIA SEMANA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqmIxEu7lyQ/TacHcTWH5sI/AAAAAAAABcw/gD5xph_Bh-I/s72-c/vlcsnap-2762.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-8612782761485976736</id><published>2011-04-13T09:58:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T10:05:36.620+04:00</updated><title type='text'>450. ROJO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-frGUSJqsXW4/TaU8OKXcvmI/AAAAAAAABcI/nxJ-mMcpnBI/s1600/p450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 177px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-frGUSJqsXW4/TaU8OKXcvmI/AAAAAAAABcI/nxJ-mMcpnBI/s320/p450.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594944326076251746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labios rojos, vestido rojo, pantalones pitillo rojos, taconazos rojos... &lt;br /&gt;Lo único que no me convence en rojo es la ropa interior. El rojo es un color tan excitante, tan deslumbrante, que mejor llevarlo por fuera y que sean otras cosas las que nos deslumbren por dentro. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-8612782761485976736?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8612782761485976736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8612782761485976736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/450-rojo.html' title='450. ROJO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-frGUSJqsXW4/TaU8OKXcvmI/AAAAAAAABcI/nxJ-mMcpnBI/s72-c/p450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6049876659910041296</id><published>2011-04-12T19:59:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T20:05:47.769+04:00</updated><title type='text'>449. DOS EN POMPA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zb1vdkAk5HY/TaR3QFjLcvI/AAAAAAAABcA/MCEJa7XSNT4/s1600/p449%2Bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zb1vdkAk5HY/TaR3QFjLcvI/AAAAAAAABcA/MCEJa7XSNT4/s320/p449%2Bb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594727755352339186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace unos días me dio por construir en mi imaginación esta situación y no había forma de quitármela de encima. Lo cierto es que recuerdo haberla disfrutado en alguna ocasión pero... ¡no tan intensamente como en la imaginación! &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6049876659910041296?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6049876659910041296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6049876659910041296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/449-dos-en-pompa.html' title='449. DOS EN POMPA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zb1vdkAk5HY/TaR3QFjLcvI/AAAAAAAABcA/MCEJa7XSNT4/s72-c/p449%2Bb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-8133865652048222695</id><published>2011-04-12T02:04:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T02:10:34.049+04:00</updated><title type='text'>448. DEL VINO AL AGUA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yE-qfXj43As/TaN7JgxzUgI/AAAAAAAABb4/havktUAf8Aw/s1600/p448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yE-qfXj43As/TaN7JgxzUgI/AAAAAAAABb4/havktUAf8Aw/s320/p448.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594450565472145922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La chica es mona, tiene un cuerpo bonito y un biquinimini de leopardo sensacional. Pero ese tatuaje que tanto morbo creaba en la noche al estar enmarcado con un kimono, aquí le desluce un montón. Es lo que tienen los tatuajes, que no van con todo. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-8133865652048222695?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8133865652048222695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8133865652048222695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/448-del-vino-al-agua.html' title='448. DEL VINO AL AGUA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yE-qfXj43As/TaN7JgxzUgI/AAAAAAAABb4/havktUAf8Aw/s72-c/p448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-3567706190251983417</id><published>2011-04-10T16:19:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T20:09:44.171+04:00</updated><title type='text'>447. EL SEXO EN EL MATRIMONIO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GJSixtXyl6U/TaGhXp3EzEI/AAAAAAAABbw/meiBWk4xPvk/s1600/p447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GJSixtXyl6U/TaGhXp3EzEI/AAAAAAAABbw/meiBWk4xPvk/s320/p447.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593929639916784706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va de blogs otra vez. Este que encontré la semana pasada (&lt;a href="http://bioparbnbx.blogspot.com/"&gt;El sexo en el matrimonio&lt;/a&gt;) y que he rastreado un poco más a fondo esta mañana dominguera, va de una pareja en los cuarenta con dos hijos y quince años de casados que empieza a pasárselo bien de veras jugando al sexo y fantaseando. Una bonita historia en ciernes escrita con total honestidad. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-3567706190251983417?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3567706190251983417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3567706190251983417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/447-el-sexo-en-el-matrimonio.html' title='447. EL SEXO EN EL MATRIMONIO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GJSixtXyl6U/TaGhXp3EzEI/AAAAAAAABbw/meiBWk4xPvk/s72-c/p447.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-4992833453296177236</id><published>2011-04-06T01:52:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T02:00:51.491+04:00</updated><title type='text'>446. UNAS RISAS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="510" height="400" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" &gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.xvideos.com/swf/flv_player_site_v4.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="id_video=272121" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.xvideos.com/swf/flv_player_site_v4.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" width="510" height="400" menu="false" quality="high" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="id_video=272121" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hacía tiempo que no ponía un video guarro. Este que he encontrado hoy es de lo más erótico festivo que he visto ultimamente. Las pollas de ese par de negros son tan descomunales que mueven tanto a la risa como a la lujuria. ¡Las mueven como si se tratara de enormes consoladores! Y la musiquilla del que folla (ou ye, ou ye, fuck , like, fuck) es como un mantra para llevarlo siempre en el iPod y oírlo entre canción y canción. Divertidísimo. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-4992833453296177236?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4992833453296177236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4992833453296177236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/446-unas-risas.html' title='446. UNAS RISAS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1219525105497247991</id><published>2011-04-05T10:20:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T10:24:53.483+04:00</updated><title type='text'>445. MARIETA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K_zB7CDTNh0/TZq0txt0kuI/AAAAAAAABbo/yy-U-1iCZ58/s1600/p445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K_zB7CDTNh0/TZq0txt0kuI/AAAAAAAABbo/yy-U-1iCZ58/s320/p445.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591980585866531554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un nuevo blog llama mi atención. O debería decir mejor, una mujer escribiendo sobre su particular "salida del armario": sobre la aventura de dejar atrás un matrimonio gélido.&lt;br /&gt;Se hace llamar &lt;a href="http://marieta-mariapiedra.blogspot.com/"&gt;marieta&lt;/a&gt;, y desde hoy la seguiré desde mi Reader.  &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1219525105497247991?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1219525105497247991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1219525105497247991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/445-marieta.html' title='445. MARIETA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K_zB7CDTNh0/TZq0txt0kuI/AAAAAAAABbo/yy-U-1iCZ58/s72-c/p445.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6452518207789294557</id><published>2011-04-04T17:44:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T17:57:59.521+04:00</updated><title type='text'>444. COLOR CARNE</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npbjnycofoY/TZnMO1XErpI/AAAAAAAABbY/0IANbdhKIic/s1600/B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npbjnycofoY/TZnMO1XErpI/AAAAAAAABbY/0IANbdhKIic/s320/B1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591724967571271314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El color carne es uno de los fetish más directos. Pero sobre todo en calzado, donde es piel sobre piel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uaC8IA242uE/TZnMcrHuT3I/AAAAAAAABbg/jYnewzGu2IM/s1600/103curvecrp_large_1_nude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uaC8IA242uE/TZnMcrHuT3I/AAAAAAAABbg/jYnewzGu2IM/s320/103curvecrp_large_1_nude.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591725205340704626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A propósito, las fotos en blanco y negro tienen la gracia de que todas las prendas sean de este tipo de fetish... y de ahí la distinción arte-porno que proponen en este &lt;a href="http://art-or-porn.com/post/4163777374/indieenough-funny-how-true-this-is"&gt;juego de imágenes&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6452518207789294557?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6452518207789294557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6452518207789294557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/444-color-carne.html' title='444. COLOR CARNE'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npbjnycofoY/TZnMO1XErpI/AAAAAAAABbY/0IANbdhKIic/s72-c/B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1718735797314965551</id><published>2011-04-01T09:53:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T10:00:47.202+04:00</updated><title type='text'>443. AL REVES PERO LO MISMO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u97IsDtHF2Q/TZVpWYpk9SI/AAAAAAAABbQ/kSuLbZAGpHU/s1600/p443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u97IsDtHF2Q/TZVpWYpk9SI/AAAAAAAABbQ/kSuLbZAGpHU/s320/p443.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590490345745216802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes eran ellas las que se enamoraban y ellos los que huían. Ellos, los que querían amistad con derecho a roce, y ellas, amor for ever. Ashton y Natalie juegan a lo contrario en NO STRINGS ATTACHED y hacen pasar un buen rato al espectador (siendo tan guapos y jugando en California eso no es complicado). Pero todo acaba como siempre. Claro.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1718735797314965551?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1718735797314965551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1718735797314965551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/04/443-al-reves.html' title='443. AL REVES PERO LO MISMO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u97IsDtHF2Q/TZVpWYpk9SI/AAAAAAAABbQ/kSuLbZAGpHU/s72-c/p443.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-1418143943360718488</id><published>2011-03-31T09:52:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T09:55:44.544+04:00</updated><title type='text'>442. TIRANTES</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CPvjPMVWlGM/TZQXMdARTEI/AAAAAAAABbI/pN-Q4xMFk9A/s1600/p442%2Btirantes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CPvjPMVWlGM/TZQXMdARTEI/AAAAAAAABbI/pN-Q4xMFk9A/s320/p442%2Btirantes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590118540185259074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hacía tiempo que no traía aquí una prenda fetish. Pues bien, asunto solucionado: desde que vi a esta gordita con esos tirantes les cogí cierto gusto. Y eso que los complementos de Papa Noel que se puso para felicitar la Navidad no me ponen lo más mínimo. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-1418143943360718488?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1418143943360718488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/1418143943360718488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/442-tirantes.html' title='442. TIRANTES'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CPvjPMVWlGM/TZQXMdARTEI/AAAAAAAABbI/pN-Q4xMFk9A/s72-c/p442%2Btirantes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6359812033025162479</id><published>2011-03-30T19:34:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T00:42:24.369+04:00</updated><title type='text'>441. CACHAS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v03CobucfBU/TZNNpBrYwoI/AAAAAAAABbA/YYNOpTb3IFA/s1600/p441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v03CobucfBU/TZNNpBrYwoI/AAAAAAAABbA/YYNOpTb3IFA/s320/p441.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589896929717305986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace tiempo que tenía esta foto para publicar pero no podía hacerlo por no tener los permisos y tener el blog en abierto. Es una imagen de SDC que me llamó la atención por ser una pose muy sencilla y ofrecer sin embargo un extraordinario espectáculo de cachas. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6359812033025162479?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6359812033025162479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6359812033025162479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/441-cachas.html' title='441. CACHAS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v03CobucfBU/TZNNpBrYwoI/AAAAAAAABbA/YYNOpTb3IFA/s72-c/p441.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-9083677119328489453</id><published>2011-03-29T10:18:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T10:23:11.228+04:00</updated><title type='text'>440. PROPOSICION SAUNA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-leNFLH23-WA/TZF6gH264JI/AAAAAAAABa4/2JCeW3solE4/s1600/p440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-leNFLH23-WA/TZF6gH264JI/AAAAAAAABa4/2JCeW3solE4/s320/p440.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589383304827297938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estaba pasada de peso pero tenía un tatuaje por todo el cuerpo que la hacía atractiva (o que tenía un buen polvo, que fue lo que en realidad pensé). Me sugirió que fuéramos a una sauna mientras se pellizcaba los pezones. En vez de finlandés yo me hice el sueco y le dije: ¿sauna? ¿qué es eso?. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otra oportunidad que dejo pasar. Aunque esta vez fuera en sueño. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-9083677119328489453?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/9083677119328489453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/9083677119328489453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/440-proposicion-sauna.html' title='440. PROPOSICION SAUNA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-leNFLH23-WA/TZF6gH264JI/AAAAAAAABa4/2JCeW3solE4/s72-c/p440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6390136836863627682</id><published>2011-03-25T11:10:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T00:41:54.909+04:00</updated><title type='text'>438. FASE</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3r336vt0XgM/TYxAbby_vGI/AAAAAAAABao/qNJNb1D_72I/s1600/p439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3r336vt0XgM/TYxAbby_vGI/AAAAAAAABao/qNJNb1D_72I/s320/p439.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587912077722238050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debo de estar entrando en una fase sexualmente ambigua y regresiva porque he estado viendo las fotos guarras del blog tumblr del Mosca y no me han puesto nada. Sin embargo, fíjate, he visto a esta chica, que como dice el mosca,  "no enseña nada..." y se me ha puesto dura. Igual tengo que ir al psicólogo.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6390136836863627682?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6390136836863627682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6390136836863627682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/438-fase.html' title='438. FASE'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3r336vt0XgM/TYxAbby_vGI/AAAAAAAABao/qNJNb1D_72I/s72-c/p439.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-390550877151133884</id><published>2011-03-24T11:11:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T11:15:29.277+04:00</updated><title type='text'>437. A ELEGIR</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R5M9T-Ef57I/TYrvRM1r7OI/AAAAAAAABag/Fope40xS-Ds/s1600/p438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R5M9T-Ef57I/TYrvRM1r7OI/AAAAAAAABag/Fope40xS-Ds/s320/p438.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587541366489738466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw4Q0dvQry4/TYrvRNjZk8I/AAAAAAAABaY/DpMvaR2wmkA/s1600/p438b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw4Q0dvQry4/TYrvRNjZk8I/AAAAAAAABaY/DpMvaR2wmkA/s320/p438b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587541366681473986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkN-nvhzbYc/TYrvQ2qXkEI/AAAAAAAABaQ/LjOrmj3ycd0/s1600/p438c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkN-nvhzbYc/TYrvQ2qXkEI/AAAAAAAABaQ/LjOrmj3ycd0/s320/p438c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587541360536686658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la mayoría de las películas me enamoro del personaje que emite mayor erotismo. En LOS AMORES IMAGINARIOS hay tres para elegir.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-390550877151133884?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/390550877151133884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/390550877151133884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/437-elegir.html' title='437. A ELEGIR'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R5M9T-Ef57I/TYrvRM1r7OI/AAAAAAAABag/Fope40xS-Ds/s72-c/p438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-5901269076944566578</id><published>2011-03-23T11:20:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T11:23:14.025+04:00</updated><title type='text'>436. GUARDIA PERSONAL</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2PdCVCPRZ_E/TYmfS04X9nI/AAAAAAAABaI/CTyBcD7rRcA/s1600/p436b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2PdCVCPRZ_E/TYmfS04X9nI/AAAAAAAABaI/CTyBcD7rRcA/s320/p436b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587171958511367794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece una fantasía sacada de las mil y una noches -una guardia personal de doscientas mujeres vírgenes perfectamente entrenadas para matar-, pero es una realidad del siglo XXI que seguramente tendrá fascinados a los miembros de la coalición internacional contra Gadafi.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-5901269076944566578?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5901269076944566578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5901269076944566578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/436-guardia-personal.html' title='436. GUARDIA PERSONAL'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2PdCVCPRZ_E/TYmfS04X9nI/AAAAAAAABaI/CTyBcD7rRcA/s72-c/p436b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6399220557317602330</id><published>2011-03-21T21:54:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T02:19:31.649+04:00</updated><title type='text'>435. SAUNA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWvIDLfZels/TYeREzL0AaI/AAAAAAAABZ4/TOKed-isWb8/s1600/P435b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWvIDLfZels/TYeREzL0AaI/AAAAAAAABZ4/TOKed-isWb8/s320/P435b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586593374421647778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la más saludable de las saunas el calor de la estufa debe complementarse con un calentamiento mental. Si no, es media sauna. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6399220557317602330?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6399220557317602330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6399220557317602330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/435-sauna.html' title='435. SAUNA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWvIDLfZels/TYeREzL0AaI/AAAAAAAABZ4/TOKed-isWb8/s72-c/P435b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-598734328654543233</id><published>2011-03-18T16:22:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T16:24:44.133+04:00</updated><title type='text'>434. ELLAS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7A0bS6z_Ks8/TYNOiRaoCrI/AAAAAAAABZw/VKGvAQvcHkM/s1600/P434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7A0bS6z_Ks8/TYNOiRaoCrI/AAAAAAAABZw/VKGvAQvcHkM/s320/P434.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585394313567144626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo más interesante de EVAYLUIS, pareja de Zaragoza que nos ha contactado a través de OnSwinger, es que proponen que sean ellas las que hagan los contactos y lleven la iniciativa. Es lo más lógico del mundo pero nunca se nos había ocurrido.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-598734328654543233?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/598734328654543233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/598734328654543233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/434-ellas.html' title='434. ELLAS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7A0bS6z_Ks8/TYNOiRaoCrI/AAAAAAAABZw/VKGvAQvcHkM/s72-c/P434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-4593343924454034587</id><published>2011-03-18T16:09:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T16:13:24.565+04:00</updated><title type='text'>433. JUGUETITO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Djk5NgJP1dM/TYNLgo7-H6I/AAAAAAAABZo/gc6-fcO1LU0/s1600/p433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Djk5NgJP1dM/TYNLgo7-H6I/AAAAAAAABZo/gc6-fcO1LU0/s320/p433.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585390986986397602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UHL dice que ha encontrado un nuevo juguetito en &lt;a href="http://unhombrelibre.tumblr.com/"&gt;su nuevo blog tmblr&lt;/a&gt;. Yo creo más bien que ha dado con un espejito, porque cuanto más lo miras más se le ve. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-4593343924454034587?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4593343924454034587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4593343924454034587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/433-juguetito.html' title='433. JUGUETITO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Djk5NgJP1dM/TYNLgo7-H6I/AAAAAAAABZo/gc6-fcO1LU0/s72-c/p433.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-3283925125855500875</id><published>2011-03-17T03:05:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T03:13:26.398+04:00</updated><title type='text'>432. HANK</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OMuK7ZH9UMw/TYFCzNUekiI/AAAAAAAABZY/ysdEsHQvuGA/s1600/P431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OMuK7ZH9UMw/TYFCzNUekiI/AAAAAAAABZY/ysdEsHQvuGA/s320/P431.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584818460432437794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es Adonis sino escritor. Y en algo recuerda al ezcritor y... al propio Adonis: que se las lleva de calle. Según parece, nos va a hacer reír a gusto una buena temporada -o las tres o cuatro que ya lleva en pantalla: CALIFORNICATION. Nosotros la empezamos a ver ahora.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-3283925125855500875?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3283925125855500875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/3283925125855500875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/432-hank.html' title='432. HANK'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OMuK7ZH9UMw/TYFCzNUekiI/AAAAAAAABZY/ysdEsHQvuGA/s72-c/P431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6347664348299251658</id><published>2011-03-15T21:01:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T21:04:52.606+04:00</updated><title type='text'>431. ADONIS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L08U8-fJzyI/TX-blkO5_TI/AAAAAAAABZI/m4_Iv73c5cs/s1600/vlcsnap-52237.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L08U8-fJzyI/TX-blkO5_TI/AAAAAAAABZI/m4_Iv73c5cs/s320/vlcsnap-52237.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584353132646366514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿No te hiciste daño al caer del cielo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(LOS AMORES IMAGINARIOS. Xavier Dolan. 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo sobre Adonis &lt;a href="http://www.susanamoo.com/2011/03/esos-hombres-que-nos-derriten-o-el-mito-de-adonis/"&gt;en el blog de Erotomana hoy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6347664348299251658?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6347664348299251658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6347664348299251658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/431-adonis.html' title='431. ADONIS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L08U8-fJzyI/TX-blkO5_TI/AAAAAAAABZI/m4_Iv73c5cs/s72-c/vlcsnap-52237.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-2885739220208538968</id><published>2011-03-11T15:13:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T15:21:44.253+04:00</updated><title type='text'>430. POR DETRÁS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dchmsw0573Q/TXoFow57peI/AAAAAAAABY8/YIbp3lLGvbU/s1600/P430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dchmsw0573Q/TXoFow57peI/AAAAAAAABY8/YIbp3lLGvbU/s320/P430.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582780885959943650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dice la experta, alegre, simpática, grande y guapa Tristan Taormino que si duele, es que algo estás haciendo mal. Y si lo dice ella, seguro que es verdad. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-2885739220208538968?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2885739220208538968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2885739220208538968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/430-por-detras.html' title='430. POR DETRÁS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dchmsw0573Q/TXoFow57peI/AAAAAAAABY8/YIbp3lLGvbU/s72-c/P430.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-141514589823636347</id><published>2011-03-10T11:06:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T11:10:55.616+04:00</updated><title type='text'>429. NUEVAS ARMAS DE MUJER</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rpV9mKXlAE/TXh4iL6UqiI/AAAAAAAABY0/6rp1UIrVtIM/s1600/Michal%2BBuddabar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rpV9mKXlAE/TXh4iL6UqiI/AAAAAAAABY0/6rp1UIrVtIM/s320/Michal%2BBuddabar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582344266834029090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrada en el blog de Ponce. Sugiere cazar a la cazadora. O al revés: que la caza sale de caza. Aunque la gorrilla despiste un poco (nuevas tácticas de camuflaje). En todo caso la han cazado fumando. Eso sí que es grave. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-141514589823636347?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/141514589823636347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/141514589823636347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/429-nuevas-armas-de-mujer.html' title='429. NUEVAS ARMAS DE MUJER'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rpV9mKXlAE/TXh4iL6UqiI/AAAAAAAABY0/6rp1UIrVtIM/s72-c/Michal%2BBuddabar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-4386605835485317599</id><published>2011-03-10T00:38:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T00:46:58.471+04:00</updated><title type='text'>428. CUARESMA</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWSPG_EVBqs/TXfmKEFtQsI/AAAAAAAABYs/QDlPZ2JIGk4/s1600/p428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWSPG_EVBqs/TXfmKEFtQsI/AAAAAAAABYs/QDlPZ2JIGk4/s320/p428.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582183323719779010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya decía ayer que aquí en Pecios la Cuaresma no iba a ser luctuosa sino florida. Mirad si no esta primera flor que llega y se abre. &lt;br /&gt;Para libarla sin pensárselo dos veces. Y en sus dos acepciones: chupar su néctar /derramar el líquido del vaso sagrado.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-4386605835485317599?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4386605835485317599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/4386605835485317599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/428-cuaresma.html' title='428. CUARESMA'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWSPG_EVBqs/TXfmKEFtQsI/AAAAAAAABYs/QDlPZ2JIGk4/s72-c/p428.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-6631300474525341985</id><published>2011-03-09T03:55:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T04:05:05.329+04:00</updated><title type='text'>427. CARNAVAL</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dCEeCz7cXVY/TXbCHPbp1lI/AAAAAAAABX0/O73CUcwKTUs/s1600/2a00c75916b003c009814c371a2ef40e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dCEeCz7cXVY/TXbCHPbp1lI/AAAAAAAABX0/O73CUcwKTUs/s320/2a00c75916b003c009814c371a2ef40e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581862217829701202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Sambódromo es un parque temático, pero entre las plumas y las pedrerías aparecen muchas diosas. Esta noche acaba el Carnaval religioso. La primavera se encargará de la Cuaresma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CyGAqSqmoI8/TXbDzIO-0PI/AAAAAAAABYk/x0iXCPzYHO8/s1600/fotos-carnaval-rio-35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CyGAqSqmoI8/TXbDzIO-0PI/AAAAAAAABYk/x0iXCPzYHO8/s320/fotos-carnaval-rio-35.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581864071323373810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rJHSCmeTQzc/TXbDzM2IHyI/AAAAAAAABYc/KQ1go2pHlGw/s1600/fotos-atrevidas-del-carnaval-de-brazil-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rJHSCmeTQzc/TXbDzM2IHyI/AAAAAAAABYc/KQ1go2pHlGw/s320/fotos-atrevidas-del-carnaval-de-brazil-11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581864072561303330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p47H5NL0v7w/TXbDy-c4x3I/AAAAAAAABYU/WsB40AagVbE/s1600/fotos-atrevidas-del-carnaval-de-brazil-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p47H5NL0v7w/TXbDy-c4x3I/AAAAAAAABYU/WsB40AagVbE/s320/fotos-atrevidas-del-carnaval-de-brazil-10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581864068697343858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8SqCVpJ7T3Y/TXbDyi1CA0I/AAAAAAAABYM/Y1yoH21Pz_M/s1600/fotos-atrevidas-del-carnaval-de-brazil-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8SqCVpJ7T3Y/TXbDyi1CA0I/AAAAAAAABYM/Y1yoH21Pz_M/s320/fotos-atrevidas-del-carnaval-de-brazil-9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581864061282419522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C0S7dznh6BQ/TXbDyV7kw9I/AAAAAAAABYE/AZ1EqZzZvhU/s1600/fotos-atrevidas-del-carnaval-de-brazil-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C0S7dznh6BQ/TXbDyV7kw9I/AAAAAAAABYE/AZ1EqZzZvhU/s320/fotos-atrevidas-del-carnaval-de-brazil-7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581864057820201938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-6631300474525341985?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6631300474525341985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/6631300474525341985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/427-carnaval.html' title='427. CARNAVAL'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dCEeCz7cXVY/TXbCHPbp1lI/AAAAAAAABX0/O73CUcwKTUs/s72-c/2a00c75916b003c009814c371a2ef40e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-2485453619555121204</id><published>2011-03-08T11:20:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T11:38:48.810+04:00</updated><title type='text'>426. TRABAJO</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j3AUXV7ih4A/TXXb6L5jh2I/AAAAAAAABXs/pTiyxG_9KFc/s1600/tumblr_l9cevgvE1U1qcjly0o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j3AUXV7ih4A/TXXb6L5jh2I/AAAAAAAABXs/pTiyxG_9KFc/s320/tumblr_l9cevgvE1U1qcjly0o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581609105868687202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo a intentar leer EL NUEVO DESORDEN AMOROSO. La primera vez se me cayó de las manos. Lógico, es un tostonazo. No me extraña que haya tan poca afición a la filosofía. Para mí, pensar debería ser placer, no un trabajo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algo saco en limpio de las primeras páginas. Por ejemplo, la denuncia a la sexualidad moderna por poner su acento en el orgasmo. "El orgasmo es un trabajo", dicen Brukner y Finkielkraut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como leer su famoso libro, pienso. Aunque de vez en cuando, algunos trabajos hay que hacer.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-2485453619555121204?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2485453619555121204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/2485453619555121204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/426-trabajo.html' title='426. TRABAJO'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j3AUXV7ih4A/TXXb6L5jh2I/AAAAAAAABXs/pTiyxG_9KFc/s72-c/tumblr_l9cevgvE1U1qcjly0o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-8484628857226414114</id><published>2011-03-04T19:28:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T04:10:28.121+04:00</updated><title type='text'>425. ELEVADOS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BO4tIf0UOJw/TXEG2lsvwoI/AAAAAAAABXk/DXWBuynOiDE/s1600/p425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BO4tIf0UOJw/TXEG2lsvwoI/AAAAAAAABXk/DXWBuynOiDE/s320/p425.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580248948191249026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo de los matrimonios del "tipo más elevado" que decía Montaigne en el post de ayer me ha traído de cabeza porque no he conseguido quitármelo de la idem. Hoy mismo, echando un vistazo en la sala de espera del dentista a esas horribles revistas llamadas del corazón llenas de dimes y diretes sobre los matrimonios de gente "elevada", me he preguntaba cuántas de esas parejas vivirán un matrimonio del "tipo más elevado". No tengo ni idea pero los entrevistados de la película American Swing decían que las parejas que iban al Plato´s Retreat (es decir, la gente con matrimonios del tipo elevado) solían ser de lo más normal. Me pregunto por tanto si será compatible ser gente elevada y tener un matrimonio elevado. Yo creo que no. Yo creo que las elevaciones no son acumulables, pero sólo es una suposición. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-8484628857226414114?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8484628857226414114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/8484628857226414114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/425-elevados.html' title='425. ELEVADOS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BO4tIf0UOJw/TXEG2lsvwoI/AAAAAAAABXk/DXWBuynOiDE/s72-c/p425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-7909553163816972462</id><published>2011-03-04T00:41:00.007+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T19:28:12.153+04:00</updated><title type='text'>424. BARBAROS</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-k_mvBSYtk/TW_-whj1kKI/AAAAAAAABXc/wfxs3HK73fY/s1600/p424b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-k_mvBSYtk/TW_-whj1kKI/AAAAAAAABXc/wfxs3HK73fY/s320/p424b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579958572931190946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya era hora de que algún civilizado pusiera una ADVERTENCIA DE CONTENIDO en este blog. Llegar a 423 post como si fuera yo gente civilizada me estaba creando muy mala conciencia. Pero bueno, vamos con los bárbaros que traía para hoy, sobre los que trata Montaigne en sus Ensayos (cap XXX). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hablando de indios salvajes del Brasil dice Montaigne que bárbaros bárbaros sí, pero que hay que ver lo bien que entienden el matrimonio, es decir, el matrimonio del "tipo más elevado": aquel en el que las esposas ponen el mismo celo en traer mujeres a su marido que las nuestras en impedirlo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no estoy con Montaigne, que aún era algo civilizado, porque para nada habla de los buenos maridos que traen hombres a sus esposas para elevar sus virtudes. Pero bueno, a mitad de camino ya estaba. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-7909553163816972462?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7909553163816972462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/7909553163816972462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/424-barbaros.html' title='424. BARBAROS'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-k_mvBSYtk/TW_-whj1kKI/AAAAAAAABXc/wfxs3HK73fY/s72-c/p424b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283498807766888363.post-5016796654790924720</id><published>2011-03-02T20:37:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T21:29:27.606+04:00</updated><title type='text'>423. LARRY LEVENSON</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3ZOPBN3kTc/TW5y4g6o4AI/AAAAAAAABXE/6huNRECama8/s1600/p423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3ZOPBN3kTc/TW5y4g6o4AI/AAAAAAAABXE/6huNRECama8/s320/p423.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579523303592747010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una figura histórica (digna de Pecios) la de este hombre, el fundador del primer gran club swinger de New York: el &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Plato's_Retreat"&gt;Plato's Retreat&lt;/a&gt;. En el 2007 se rodó una película documental sobre su vida: American Swing, que puede descargarse fácilmente de la red. Imprescindible pues. &lt;br /&gt;Se la debemos a m_y_t. Gracias. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A propósito de la sexomelé de ayer y de American Swing de hoy también voy a escribir algo en &lt;a href="http://sexodos.blogspot.com/2011/03/gusanos.html"&gt;sexodos&lt;/a&gt;, ...ahora que me ha vuelto a dar por escribir... ja ja ja! ¡Aprovechad!)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4283498807766888363-5016796654790924720?l=jotapecios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5016796654790924720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4283498807766888363/posts/default/5016796654790924720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jotapecios.blogspot.com/2011/03/423-larry-levenson.html' title='423. LARRY LEVENSON'/><author><name>j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06301237462940678789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3ZOPBN3kTc/TW5y4g6o4AI/AAAAAAAABXE/6huNRECama8/s72-c/p423.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
